I don’t really have anything interesting to say, but I couldn’t resist posting something just so I could use the title. You see, I’m dog-sitting for my friend Mandy for a few weeks. I’m lucky because Copper is a very good dog. Right after Mandy left Copper at my house, Copper and I packed up and drove to Atlanta to visit my family. Then I left her at my parents’ house while I stayed at my aunt and uncle’s at night. By the time we got back to my house, I think she was thoroughly confused. Now she rarely lets me out of her sight while I’m at home. It is kind of nice to have something to come home to. Maybe I’ll get a fish after I give her back.